"Shang Xuan?!"

"Isn't he dead?"

"Still alive.ΩΩWw W．『BiQuGe．CN"

Everyone was talking a lot.

Shang Ci's expression was like a ghost. He couldn't believe his eyes. He had killed Shang Xuan with his own hands and sent Shang Kui to throw the body into the Sky-Eating Stone to destroy it. How could he still be alive?

Qi Lin jumped onto the competition stage in a few steps and held his hands in front of Shang Qi.

Shang Qi glanced at his daughter. Shang Yangjun hid his feelings very well, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. However, seeing that he actually wanted to challenge Shang Ci, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Shang Xuan, where have you been recently? Why are you back now!" Shang Qi asked.

"I went hunting and accidentally entered a cave. I was delayed for a while. I don't know if I caught up with the flag guardian's competition." Qi Lin said respectfully.

"Huh?" Shang Qi found that the young man in front of him was a little different from before. In the past, Shang Xuan could not practice Qi, so he had a somewhat withdrawn personality and was not very talkative.

"You also want to compete for the guardian of the flag?" Shang Ci's father Shang Wei mocked: "You, a wolf boy who cannot practice Qi, really think that you can become a guardian by relying on sneak attacks?"

Qi Lin ignored him and just looked at the beggar.

"Since you are a disciple of the Pixiu tribe, you are naturally qualified to participate." Shang Qi said cautiously: "Are you sure you want to compete with Shang Ci?"

"Of course, I really want to." Qi Lin said meaningfully.

Shang Ci said disdainfully: "How dare you, a loser at the first level of Qi training, to yell at me like this?"

"Since both parties have no objections, then fine, the winner will compete with Lord Shang Yang for the final spot." Shang Qi nodded. He didn't think Shang Xuan could win. Although Shang Xuan was very fast, the competition was limited in scope.

, Shangci’s Litian Jue and Black and White Hunyuan Jue are both quite popular, and they are also among the best among the younger generation of the tribe.

"Ci'er, show him how powerful he is." Shang Wei ordered.

"Okay, father." Shangci smiled slightly.

Seeing that Shang Xuan was going to fight Shang Ci, the other tribesmen gathered around, but the difference in strength between the two was so big that no one thought that Shang Xuan could win.

"Well, you seem to have become a different person. It seems that you gained a lot from getting lost in the wilderness." Shang Ci looked at him and said.

Qi Lin narrowed his eyes: "I disappoint you."

Shang Ci's pupils narrowed, and his sinister smile grew stronger.

"I want you to lie down in the coffin this time." Shang Ci used the sixth level of ancient Qi and struck out with the Litian Jue move.

Then he saw the light of the fists was like a cannonball, bang bang bang, exploding in the air, and connected into one piece. Looking around, the test platform was full of artillery explosions, leaving no room for any gaps.

Litian Jue is a second-level magical power that is much more powerful than the first-level martial arts of the Pixiu tribe. It was obtained by Shangci's ancestors from an ancient cultivator in the wilderness. It was passed down from generation to generation, which also made Shangci's family stand out from the elders.

level.

The sound of cannons filled the sky and was deafening. The other disciples of the tribe covered their ears, feeling that their eardrums were going to bleed.

The merchants and beggars on the stage also expressed their sincere admiration.

"Shang Wei, your son has mastered Litian Jue so well."

"Haha, you really deserve to be a second-level magical power."

"Use all your strength to deal with a waste, my son is making a fuss out of a molehill." Shang Wei criticized on the surface, but his face showed joy.

"This also shows that Shangci does not underestimate the enemy, which is good."

Everyone praised Qi Lin, and they all regarded Qi Lin as the defeated general.

Shang Yangjun tightened his grip on the fist show and stared at the stage.

Shang Ci frantically blasted out Li Tian Jue, one after another like cannonballs exploding, dust filled the air, and Qi Lin's figure was instantly swallowed up.

Even though Shang Xuan has high physical skills, he has no chance to perform in such a small space as the competition platform. Shang Qi has sent doctors to prepare to lift Shang Xuan down at any time.

The wilderness tribes live in a harsh and cruel environment, and they are enemies with all kinds of dangers all year round. It is not surprising that disciples are seriously injured or even lose their lives in battles. Only by experiencing cruel battle experiences can we truly understand what being strong means.

After a violent bombardment, Shangci felt that his energy was exhausted, so he immediately stopped attacking and took a deep breath.

In his imagination, if Shang Xuan had not fled the competition stage in embarrassment, he would have been dying by now.

A figure gradually emerged from the dust.

Shangci twitched the corner of his mouth into a smile.

"Is that all you have?" Qi Lin sneered.

"Ah?" Shangci's smile disappeared, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

Qi Lin used his arms as a shield, but he was not injured at all.

"This is impossible!" Shangci cried out.

Qi Lin's feet moved, like a strong wind, and he punched.

Shang Ci used the movement technique 'Pixiu Rolling Grass'. There was nothing mysterious about this movement technique, but it quickly changed and moved around Qi Lin. "Looking for death!" Shang Ci was ferocious, slashing out with his palm like a knife.

"Li Tian Jue, Volcano Palm!!"

The sixth level of true energy spurted out, the palm wind was fierce and fierce, and it was pushed horizontally with infinite force, like a red-hot fire knife.

Qi Lin had known his path for a long time. His left hand was a knife, and the cold air penetrated into his bones. He also used the magical power of Liangyi Seal to catch Shang Ci's volcano palm, and hit the back of his hand with all his strength. Shang Ci's sixth level of true energy also

The brewing shot is enough to cut steel.

But he soon discovered that his wishful thinking had failed.

The sixth level of ancient Qi is actually difficult to shake.

"Sixth level of true energy?" Shang Ci was horrified. "How could you possibly have the sixth level of true energy?"

Under the transformation of two yin and two yang, Qi Lin forcefully caught the volcanic palm, and his true energy jumped up.

His arms were restrained, and Shang Ci's expression changed drastically.

Bang.

Another move, 'Pixiu Big Splitting Palm', came down and hit Shang Ci on the chest.

The young man screamed, his sternum was cut off, and he fell to the ground in great pain.

"Hmph." Qi Lin sneered and stopped, knowing that he couldn't be killed in public.

"impossible!!"

Everyone was stunned.

It is simply unbelievable that Shang Ci was defeated in just a few moves.

Shang Wei, who was still proud before, had a gloomy and terrifying expression, his pupils were about to pop out of his eye sockets, and the veins on his hands were exposed.

"Is this still the same Shang Xuan? How can he be so powerful and be able to survive Li Tian Jue without any injuries?"

"His cultivation seems to have reached the sixth level of Qi? It's only been a few days."

"There are countless treasures in the wilderness. Maybe we have encountered a once-in-a-thousand-year adventure."

Several elders looked at each other in disbelief.

"Can you still stand up like a man? Or are you as sinister as before?" Qi Lin asked.

Shang Ci vomited blood and his whole body trembled with anger. Suddenly, he grabbed the fan and threw it over.

"You die!!"

The magic weapon ‘Crow Feather Fan’ unfolded in a flash.

The crow feathers on the fan suddenly turned into sharp black needles and shot toward Qi Lin.

Just waiting for you to use the magic weapon.

Qi Lin also prepared to use the steel chain gun to fight back, and killed Shang Ci justifiably.

At this moment, a mirror suddenly appeared out of thin air. The mirror's surface was smooth, and it shone a misty water light that completely froze the crow feather fan, and all the feather-pointed needles that came from it were silent in the water waves.

Water wave mirror!!

Qi Lin was stunned for a moment, looked up at the stage, and faced the girl with beautiful eyes.

Shang Yangjun.

The girl's eyes are as blue as water, like a gentle lake, as if she can speak.

She is talking.
Chapter completed!